doing and doing and doing, without a reason,
without a consciousness, without a change,
without an end

is there ever a day we will see the end of the tunnel
or will we just remain,

watching life walk right past us
feeling the wind hit our face
letting the rain pour all over us

like the grains of sand we are
placed by destiny
where we will forever stay

like a flower
that never bloomed
- MD


:3


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